(2014)
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
drry awfl drd sys thngs tk t lng & y bttr hrry lst y
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
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